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Lyric Mr. Scarface: Part III the Final Chapter


(All I have in this world)
--> Tony Scarface Montana
[ continues through intro ]

Hey
Shit
Yeah nigga, that s
That - that - that
This - this is some - ehm
What we gon call this one here?
Fuck it
Let s call it - ehm
Some - some
Some old school Scarface freestylin
Youknowmsayin?
Yeah

Aaaaah shit!
I m finna freestyle in this bitch
He-yeah
Huh youknowmsayin?
Check it out

[ VERSE 1 ]
I started small time, dope game, cocaine
Pushin rocks on the block, I m never broke, mayn
But now I m up against some mo shit
Because the five-o s done jumped in my face with some hoe shit
Tried to mix a nigga up in a homicide
Said I shot a muthafucka in his mama s ride
I ain t the nigga in the trench coat
I don t push rocks on the block, I deal the big dope
I ain t the nigga on the mic that done said he quit
But I be damned if I get popped for some petty shit
That s why I move the real chickens
So if I m goin down, I m comin home on a meal ticket
Cause in this game you can t bar shit
Do your dirt on the cool, so they can t say they saw shit
So when them muthafuckas step up with that he-say
You can tell em hoes to hit the freeway
Cause I ain t touchin shit with my own hands
I leave the dirt to be done by the next man
And count my money when they push it off
I wonder if the dope game is still bein good to y all
Cause in the past four years, yo
I done clocked more cash sellin dope than them white folks
That s the reason why they upset
And always tryin to mix a nigga up in some fuck shit
But I m a killer comin atcha
Mr. Scarface Part III, nigga, The Final Chapter

He-he-he
Just freestylin in the studio, though

Where is Scarface?
Where is Scarface?
(Here I am
Here I am)
How much do you make, Sir?
(I don t -
Man, what the fuck is you talkin bout how much I make?!)
Ha-ha-ha..
(Fuck you!)

[ VERSE 2 ]
I m in the South Park, peepin out the territory
Finna set up shop just like in every story
So I m rentin out the backside
And let them niggas do they work, and me, I m kickin back, right?
And layin low in the next section
Got a fully automatic M-11 for my protection
Everything is goin smooth as planned
I gots to try to fool the man
Cause if I m caught, I m doin 10 flat
So I m gettin it while the gettin s good, nigga, fuck that
Cause if I fall short, nigga, then I m ass out
And then we ll see what the judge try to pass out
I see some niggas we competin with
It s goin down tonight in the village, and I can see this shit
So I m on the telephone callin up the squad
"Get your shit together, nigga, we finna mob"
Before I hung up the phone, niggas was lettin loose
I grabbed my shit and tried to find my bullet-proof
But fuck it, niggas, ain t goin for the chit-chat
They startin off with a headshot
So if I gotta die, then I gotta die, nigga
And when I fall on my ass, don t ask me why, nigga
It was just my time and the man came to get me
Fuck it - plus a bullet hit me
A straight niggaroe subtractor
Mr. Scarface Part III, muthafucka, The Final Chapter

The final chapter for real
(All I have in this world..)
Yep
He-he
I gotta - ehm
Shit, I guess I better talk about a broad then, huh?
Before I close this muthafucka off, right?
Check it out

[ VERSE 3 ]
Later on, all alone, sat around the house layin low
Waitin for these niggas to jump so I can buck a hoe
And just like I expected
A bitch came by in a gee wantin to get naked
Now shit s gettin hectic
The situation s lookin grim, so yo, I gots to check it
Clean those traps, all the other shit
I m fuckin one hoe, and in comes another bitch
So now I m jackbonin two hoes
Who s the nigga in the Kamurshol? Fuck, nigga, who knows?
She musta knew the bitch that I was fuckin with
And plus I m strapped and she was suckin dick
Up and down with a smooth stroke
Takin 9 inches of this dick like a deep throat
The other bitch was involved in masturbation
Oh shit - now I m ejaculatin
I let loose and they was fightin for the white shit
I got a rubber tryin to make my pipe fit
I finally made the cock crack
The bitch pulled a .330 and shoved it up my back
Then some niggas came out with a chainsaw
And tried to hack my muthafuckin brains off
These bitches set me up, y all
Pussy - a nigga s quickest downfall
I couldn t do shit except take it like a man
But if I live, it s on again
But I wanted a quick piece
So I put down my piece and end up put down, deceased
She put the rifle to my muthafuckin head
Mr. Scarface is - naw, fuck that shit..

Ah-ha-ha
Youknowmsayin?
Punch the beat in
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